'What did you just say? You want to bed her? Sleep with her?'
He smiled. ‘Didn’t you go to school, Damon?’
What the hell is he thinking?
‘Don’t touch her! Or force yourself on her. Let her decide for herself’
'Are you f*****g kidding me? You want me to wait till she decides? You are the one who’s been stuck up in your f*****g room for weeks, doing nothing'
'Grayson'
'Shut the f**k up! Who the f**k do you think you are? You think I’m telling you this for your permission or something?'
'Grayson—'
'If none of you want her, I’m taking her for myself. f**k with the pride and all that s**t. The world knows about us. Might as well act on it and have fun. I want her. I got it. She is my mate now'
'You don’t get it, do you?'
'I don’t need to get anything. It’s been seven years since she’
